134: Chapter 92 Specialty and Job Requirents_2 134: Chapter 92 Specialty and Job Requirents_2 “No, no, no.”
Xia Nan’s head shook vigorously as the cold, icy face of the other party flashed before his eyes.
“Better forget it.”
Two days’ ti is not enough to fully understand a person’s character.
His relationship with the barbarian was far from the point where he could freely ask for help.
Distinguishing the primary from the secondary, following the other to get the basics of [Teeth Hunting], is the most important thing right now.
As for everything else, it’s rely incidental.
Can’t sacrifice the important for trivial things.
Put away the long sword.
Out of the corner of his eye, a glint of ice flashed suddenly.
Looking over, he saw that not far from him, about six or seven feet away from the headless corpse.
The head of the Bear Goblin, which Xia Nan had chopped off, was unexpectedly covered in a layer of frost.
The left ear area was particularly noticeable, almost forming a small block of Ice Crystal.
A look of surprise appeared on his face, as he heard a raspy, unclear voice from in front of him:
“A hunter whose blade is stained with blood won’t let himself go hungry.”
“It’s the rule of the snowfield.”
…
Nightfall.
Dense mist lingered faintly in the air.
Firelight flickered, and the forest was silent.
Xia Nan sat beside the bonfire, holding a piece of beast’s leg that carried a fragrant charred aroma.
It seed just picked from the fire pit, the at juices flowed, savory and tongue-scalding, making him “sizzle” as he panted with hot breath.
The barbarian didn’t prepare any supplies before departing, and he was considering whether to share so of his food with the other.
Unexpectedly, on the way back to the camp, Frogon only glanced at a patch of bushes where so noise ca from on the roadside.
A giant wild boar, nearly half the height of a human, staggered out as if drunk.
Then, under Xia Nan’s gaze, it “thudded” directly in front of the two of them.
It was as if a pre-ordered delivery was brought straight to their doorstep.
Honestly,
It was quite delicious.
As for drinking water, Frogon had it even easier.
No obvious movents needed, just silently sitting on the ground, and the cold air flooded into his water bottle before the fire, obediently transforming into clear ice water.
Figures.
For soone with their level of strength, no matter how they live, they wouldn’t starve to death.
Xia Nan watched from the side, feeling a twinge of envy in his heart.
He wondered when he would reach a level of strength that could easily intimidate enemies with sheer presence alone.
But thinking about how his [Vortex Slash], which he had trained to Full Level, might go to waste, wanting to beco a professional, he might need to learn two more battle skills, which gave him a headache.
Amidst the worry, as if recalling sothing, a light sparked in his eyes.
He asked Frogon, sitting across the bonfire:
“Do you think there’s a possibility…”
“That [Vortex Slash] and [Teeth Hunting], plus the third battle skill I learn later, might just et the advancent requirents for a certain profession?”
This way, he could spare himself the extra trouble of finding another battle skill.
But as soon as he spoke, Xia Nan felt like he was talking nonsense.
Unrealistic.
With so many battle skills in the world, many niche professions even require special employnt ceremonies.
If he really hit the mark with three of them in succession…
Then he would be inclined to suspect if the Lady of Smile from the Divine Country had mistakenly taken a fancy to him.
Instead of considering such far-fetched fantasies, it would be better to pray that his current [Vortex Slash] is actually a battle skill under the “warrior” category.
Feeling the hope was bleak, he didn’t hold any expectations about it.
Yet he didn’t expect that the always silent barbarian, in response to Xia Nan’s question, slightly nodded.
Hmm?
There’s hope!?
“When you ‘mastered’ the battle skill, did you feel anything special?”
With ice-blue eyes reflecting the orange-red fire in front, Frogon spoke slowly.
“Feelings?” Xia Nan frowned slightly, as if recalling the scene at that ti, “More strength, a lighter body?”
Of course, he couldn’t directly tell him that the level-5 [Vortex Slash] gave him two attribute points in “Strength” and “Agility”.
So he vaguely sumd up his leveling experience.
However, about this point, the Half Elf ntioned it to him before, that enhancing one’s physique after training a battle skill to ‘master’ level is common knowledge for adventurers in this world.
Seems…
nothing special?
“No.” Frogon held the short axe made of Obsidian, the pitch-black, shiny axe surface reflecting his rugged, cold face.
“It’s sothing else.”
“Talent, skill, Holy Covenant Blessing, Awakening Mark…”
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